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Something is BurningMalachi 4:1-3 A day to come the earth burns as an oven, As the proud and wicked God will chasten; Being considered as stubble to be burned, As God leaves no root or branch unturned; Those who fear God a righteous sun rises, With healing wings that the Lord advises; And for going forth to grow up as a calf, To tread on wicked with your master's staff. The day of reckoning shall be coming soon, As a butterfly spreads out of its cocoon, To all of those with pride and full of evil, They will be dealt with upon His arrival; God's patience will be wearing very thin, Showing no mercy of those with full of sin; The righteous sun will rise as a new day, With wings that heal all of those who obey; In those who have clean hearts and minds, As His love showers upon us as it binds; Take to heart as you heed this warning, Maybe you if smelling something burning. Richard Newton Sherrer Copyright ©2004 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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